Over The Hills & Far Away Paroles

Many times I've gazed along the open road.

Many times I've lied many times I've listened
Many times I've wondered how much there is to know.

Many dreams come true, and some have silver linings.
I live for my dream, and a pocketful of gold.

Mellow is the man who knows what he's been missing.
Many, many men can't see the open road.

Many is a word that only leaves you guessing.
Guessing 'bout a thing you really ought to know.
You really ought to know